You say,
that we‘ve got nothing in common,
no common ground to start from ,
and we‘re falling apart.
You‘ll say,
the world has come between us
our lives have come between us.
still I know you just don‘t care.
And I said, "What about breakfast at Tiffany‘s?"
She said, "I think I remember the film,
and as I recall, ¨I think we both kind a liked it"
and I said, "well, that‘s the one thing we‘ve got"
I see you,
the only one who knew me
and now your eyes see through me
I guess I was wrong
So what now?
It‘s plain to see we‘re over,
and I hate when things are over,
when so much is left undone.